Chapter Ninety-Eight: Seedlings

"Yes, we will keep the secret for Childe, and send Childe off. The two sisters bowed to Yang Ming together. It seemed that Yang Ming's identity as a fifth-grade high-level alchemist still scared them a little, and they didn't know how they would react if they knew that Yang Ming was far more than a fifth-grade alchemist.

Yang Ming walked downstairs as he threw the three rings into the system and communicated with Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, I'm going to work hard for you again." ”

"Master, Xiao Ling is not hard, don't you want to take a look at the World Tree?" Xiao Ling reminded Yang Ming.

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Yang Ming remembered that he had almost forgotten the fragment of the World Tree, so he asked, "How is it doing now?"

"It's already sprouting, take a look, master. Xiao Ling said happily.

Yang Ming divided a point of divine consciousness into the system, and found that the fragment had indeed sprouted, and a small seedling grew on the gray-brown root, like an ordinary grass, and the two nascent green leaves seemed to be destroyed with a slight pinch, it was really hard to imagine that it would grow into a world tree that the world was afraid of.

However, along with the germination of the fragments, it was the disappearance of Yang Ming's massive refining resources, looking at the few materials left around, Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, those materials were all swallowed by it?"

"yes, but the materials are still too low-level, and it took so much devouring to make it sprout. Xiao Ling also disliked that those materials were not precious enough.

Yang Ming only felt a bitterness in his mouth, and said helplessly: "I don't know how many resources are needed to make it grow, alas, Xiao Ling, what use do you say it will be when it grows up?" Yang Ming planned to listen to Xiao Ling talk about its usefulness, if it was not very useful, he would not have to waste precious resources anymore.

"Its usefulness, that's great, first of all, the world beads, the world beads are their own world, if the master you can get the world beads, it is equivalent to getting a complete world, and you can also get the law of world formation, and the law is of great use to the master. Xiao Ling still wanted to be with the World Tree, so he tried his best to persuade Yang Ming to continue feeding the World Tree.

"I don't know how long it will be in the future, my own cultivation resources are not enough now, how can I have time to wait for it to slowly form a world bead. Yang Ming said slowly, obviously not recognizing this usefulness.

"Master, you're about to reach the Jindan stage, but have you thought about what magic weapon you want to refine?" Xiao Ling suddenly asked.

"Well, it should be a sword, after all, I have a Star Dou Sword Array, and the power of forming a sword array should be very great when the time comes. Yang Ming thought about it and felt that the sword was the most suitable.

"Then master, what are you going to use to refine the magic weapon flying sword?" Xiao Ling asked again.

"If I refine the magic weapon, of course I have to use the best materials, I heard that there are several kinds of divine objects in refining the magic weapon flying sword, namely the Star Mithril, the Nine Shadows Xuantie and the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo that can be formed after 10,000 years of lightning strikes, and I don't know if I can get it. Thinking of this, Yang Ming felt that he seemed to be a little ambitious, these materials are all extremely precious, it is estimated that there are not many pieces in the entire glass world, if Yang Ming wants to get it, it is really not easy.

"Of course, it is not easy for the master to find these materials, but now there is a material that is more precious than them and more suitable for refining magic weapon flying swords, I don't know if the master is interested. Xiao Ling said with some temptation.